Nothing had changed the love; sometimes suffocating, sometimes debilitating, sometimes so joyous and incredible, but always overwhelming and utterly amazing. The mad,mad love remained...
~ Kahlen Aymes
Julia...do you feel how much you own me? I moaned against the soft skin of her neck, her pulse beating wildly against my lips. So sweet and alive. But you're mine. You own me, but you've always been mine.
